"Blood wins, the first round of the competition is over, and I will announce the list of those who have entered the quarterfinals. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"The little friars who entered the top eight are: Zhou Xiang, Fu An, Ouyang Luxing, Han Zixie, Pan Junan, Yami, Jin Qiaohe, and Xuejian. ”

"First of all, congratulations to the eight of you on entering the quarterfinals, today's competition is over, tomorrow will continue the second round of eight into four competitions, I hope you all have a good state tomorrow. Elder Li walked out with a smile and spoke loudly.

"Blood!" The people in the test room slowly dispersed, and Han Zixi glanced at the blood-robed young man before leaving.

"This person is dangerous, if you encounter it tomorrow, you must be careful. Han Zixi made up his mind that he must be cautious and cautious tomorrow.

"Childe. A voice came from behind Han Zixie.

"Ru Hua, why are you here?" The person named Han Zixie was Ru Hua, who was walking down from above the stands.

"I haven't seen Childe in the past few days, and I have nothing to do, but I heard that a competition is being held here, and Childe also participated in the competition, so I came to watch. Ru Hua came to Han Zixie's side and responded.

"Well, what do you think of my competition?" Han Zixie said as he walked back, with a smug look on his face.

"Childe is very intelligent, and he is a well-deserved immortal pride in Xianyin Shangcun. Ruhua replied with a smile.

"Hahaha, I think so too. ”

Back at Yingxian Pavilion, Ru Hua very obediently went to prepare spiritual food for Han Zixie, and prepared a table full of spiritual food for Han Zixie, even if Han Zixi ate a lot in the competition field, he still had a great appetite.

"However, I think there's something weird about that little friar named Bloody Eye. While Han Zixi was eating spiritual food, Ru Hua suddenly said.

"Ahem..."When Ru Hua said this, Han Zixie was directly choked.

"Childe, are you alright? Come, drink water. Ruhua immediately gave Han Zixi a glass of water.

"By the way, Sister Ruhua, you are a monk, and your cultivation is higher than mine, can you see the reason?" Han Zixi took two large sips of water and asked a little nervously.

"Nope. Ruhua shook her head and said.

"Even you can't see through it, that's really amazing!" Han Zixi heard Ru Hua's answer, and his heart was completely bottomless.

"However, as far as I've observed, it's a bit similar to a technique that the Shizushima Castle Lord said before. Just when Han Zixi was at a loss in his heart, Ru Hua suddenly added such a sentence.

"Oh, what kind of spell?" Han Zixie's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked.

"In the past, when I was a bookkeeper in Shizushima City..."

"Trouble to the point. Han Zixie was desperate to know about Blood, and he didn't like this bottomless feeling.

"He may have cast an illusion!" Ru Hua nodded and said directly.

"Illusion, what is illusion?" Han Zixie looked puzzled, he had never heard of this spell before.

"The lord of the city said that illusion is a kind of magic that can make people hallucinate, and those who fall into the illusion will be brought into the illusion, and their bodies will no longer be under their control, and they will be slaughtered by their opponents, even if they are killed, they will not know it. Ru Hua told Han Zixie the words of the city lord of Jingdao City in her memory.

"No, how could there be such a technique?" Han Zixie looked incredulous.

"I've only heard from the city lord, but I haven't seen it. When Ru Hua first heard it, her expression was similar to Han Zixie's.

"How did the illusion work, I didn't see him seal at all!" Han Zixi thought for a moment and asked again.

"According to the city lord, the illusion is activated through the eyes, and there is no need to seal at all?" Ru Hua also felt a little incredible.

"Eyes! No wonder, so that's the case, is there a way to correspond?" Han Zixie suddenly realized, no wonder his divine sense swept to the eyes of the blood so weird!

"I don't know how to deal with that. Ru Hua saw that Han Zixie's reaction was a little strange, and shook her head slightly.

Han Zixi stood up from the chair with some disappointment, and had no intention of continuing to eat, and walked back to his room muttering, Ruhua didn't dare to interfere when she saw Han Zixie's appearance.

"Could it be that the illusion of the blood pupil eye is unavoidable? No way, no matter what the technique is, it has its weaknesses, think about it carefully. Han Zixi frowned and kept walking back and forth in the room.

"I'm so smart, I must be able to think of a countermeasure, I can!" Han Zixi kept recalling his every move in the competition.

An hour later, it was already pitch black outside the window, and Han Zixi was sitting on the bed, his eyes bloodshot, and even his hair was a little messy.

"Aren't I very smart, how could I not think of a way to deal with it!" Han Zixi hugged his head, his face a little painful.

"There it is!" Han Zixie suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, just for a moment, and the light in his eyes immediately dimmed again.

"How can I avoid fighting? Isn't that tantamount to admitting defeat? No, how can I save my face like that? ”

"Besides, he's so powerful, he has to go to my Xianyin Village's big competition in a month, and it's completely possible to meet, I can't keep running away!"

"Well, if it's Mi Qian, he should be able to think of a way to deal with it, or is Xuejian not Mi Ding's opponent at all?"

"Bah, how can I grow the morale of others to destroy my own prestige, I must be able to, think about it carefully!" Han Zixie's face was like ashes, and he turned over and fell on the bed, feeling that he was about to collapse.

"By the way, how did I think of it!Hahaha! In the end, the smartest person is Uncle Han and me, hahaha..." Han Zixi suddenly sat up from the bed, slapped his head fiercely, and laughed, and the laughter came out of Yingxian Pavilion, echoing all around, continuously.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, the test room was already crowded, and even the high place of the stands was full of people.

Han Zixie also came to the competition venue early, sat in the position, crossed Erlang's legs, ate the spirit fruit, looked arrogant, glanced at the audience, and looked at the stands on the left from time to time, there was a provocation in his eyes, and he looked like the world was the only one for me.

"Hmph, no matter how powerful your illusion is, you can't use illusion on me at such a distance! Saying that, Han Zixie actually showed a fierce light in his eyes again, and looked viciously in the direction of Xuejian.

As if he had realized something, Xuejian turned his head to look at Han Zixie's position, although it was far away, but for cultivators, he could still probably see Han Zixie's expression, and saw Han Zixie looking at him viciously, and he was a little confused for a while.

"Could this person be sick?" Xuejian retracted his gaze, closed his eyes, and simply ignored it.

Ouyang Luxing happened to sit where Han Zixie's eyes passed, and at this moment, Ouyang Luxing saw Han Zixie's fierce look, thinking that Han Zixie was fierce to himself, and his heart exploded in an instant.

"Han Zixie, you actually blatantly provoked me to me?" Ouyang Luxing immediately stood up and yelled at Han Zixie.

"Ahh

"Hmph, I originally said that if we met, I would leave your hand on you, but you are looking for death by yourself, and you can't blame me. Ouyang Luxing's eyes were fierce, and he sat back in place, ignoring Han Zixie's explanation.

"I'm wronged!" Han Zixi wanted to cry without tears, why did I kill you if I had nothing to do......

"Everyone, please be quiet, after yesterday's first round of competition, our top eight minor friars have been born, so now we will usher in the second round of eight into four minor friars competition. ”

"I won't repeat the rules, I believe everyone knows in their hearts, just like yesterday, whoever I read, whoever will play the competition, then, the second round of the minor friar's eight-in-four competition, begins. Elder Li walked out wearing a cyan robe, and the plaque in his hand flew out, suspended in mid-air just like yesterday.

"I'm in the first group? It's my turn so soon, I'm not ready yet! Pan Jun'an? It seems to be a little powerful!" Han Zixi saw that on the plaque, he was actually the first group, and he was a little helpless.

Pan Junan Han Zixie noticed it yesterday, in the stands opposite Han Zixie, sitting with Zhou Xiang, he was a tall and thin teenager, with dark skin and a little capable.

In the first game, Han Zixie and Pan Junan played the game. ”

"Come on, Childe!" Ru Hua was in the stands above Han Zixie's back, Han Zixie brought her here today, found her a good position, and when she saw Han Zixie playing, she immediately opened her mouth to cheer.

"Hmm. When Han Zixi heard Ru Hua's shout, his heart warmed, and he nodded heavily at Ru Hua.

Even if there is only one audience cheering for me, even if there is only one audience cheering for me, even if there is only one audience! I will fight to the end, because before, I didn't have an audience, but now, I have!

Han Zixie's whole body momentum rose suddenly, and he walked out in one step, and at the same time as Han Zixi walked out, his opponent Pan Junan also came out.

Han Zixie's body turned into an afterimage, and he appeared in the competition arena in less than a breath, but his opponent had just flown less than ten feet, making Pan Junan's eyes shrink violently in mid-air.

"It's not the Shadow Soaring Technique, his speed..."Ouyang Luxing was also surprised, if just now she said that she would go all out when she met Han Zixie because Han Zixi glared at her, then now it seems that she has to use all her strength.

When Ling Yin saw it, his eyes flashed, and Elder Li was the same, and the others were shocked in their hearts, and they didn't dare to underestimate Han Zixie.

"Pan Jun'an, please advise!" Pan Jun'an clenched his fists at Han Zixie, and there was a battle intent rising in his eyes, but there were actually water drips on his hands.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a little bit good. Han Zixi saw that the other party's hand was dripping, thinking that it was caused by the sweat in his palm, and immediately opened his mouth to reassure.

Hearing Han Zixie's words, Pan Jun'an's face was a little ugly, he stopped talking, and shot directly, and shook his left hand at Han Zixie, and a drop of water was thrown out of his hand.

Within Han Zixie's divine sense, every drop of water could be observed clearly, carefully and carefully, his divine sense could feel that every drop of water had the power of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Now Han Zixie's cultivation, according to the introduction of the Burning Sky Sparrow Fire Skill, is the appearance of the middle stage of the ninth layer of qi refining, and it is only one step away from the late stage.

"You can't be hit, or you'll die. Han Zixie's divine sense swept away, and there were hundreds of droplets of water shooting at him.

Han Zixie's flying shadow appeared, coupled with his shadow-like body, he kept dodging the attack of the water droplets, and at this moment, a wall of water rose in front of Pan Jun'an, and Pan Junan did not hesitate to slap at the wall of water.

"The Technique of Falling Water Palm. Every time Pan Junan slapped the water wall, a water palm print would fly out.

"I'll see how long you can hide. ”

Han Zi Xiezi's divine sense, according to the induction of his divine sense, the water palm prints flying towards him, each of them had the power of the peak of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Han Zixie's flying shadow was constantly dispersed, gradually revealing Han Zixie's body, and at the moment when Han Zixie's body turned into a phantom and disappeared, a voice suddenly appeared behind Pan Jun'an.

"Who said I was going to hide?" Han Zixie's flying shadow solidified behind Pan Jun'an, turning into his body.

"It's so shameless, it's this trick again. ”

"Shame on you!"

"Huh, it doesn't feel right!"

Pan Junan's face did not appear in horror, but his face was as usual, a wall of water behind him, the ground in front of Han Zixi rose, Pan Junan turned around as if he was prepared, and a huge palm appeared on the wall of water.

"You're the one you're waiting for!"